Janet

Add friend
Sign in to Goodreads to learn more about Janet.


Loading...
Rainer Maria Rilke
“If only it were possible for us to see farther than our knowledge reaches, and even a little beyond the outworks of our presentiment, perhaps we would bear our sadnesses with greater trust than we have in our joys. For they are the moments when something new has entered us, something unknown; our feelings grow mute in shy embarrassment, everything in us withdraws, a silence arises, and the new experience, which no one knows, stands in the midst of it all and says nothing.”
Rainer Maria Rilke

“even though going out for a jog can make you feel alive and whole and powerful, it also leave you vulnerable and alone. But we keep running anyway. Because we have no other choice. We run in spite of this. We run knowing the dangers, knowing who we are and why we could be targeted. But that won't stop us”
Jessica Goodman

Madeline Miller
“IN THE DARKNESS, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out the sun.”
Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

Rainer Maria Rilke
“if there is nothing you can share with other people, try to be close to Things; they will not abandon you; and the nights are still there, and the winds that move through the trees and across many lands; everything in the world of Things and animals is still filled with happening, which you can take part in; and children are still the way you were as a child, sad and happy in just the same way - and if you think of your childhood, you once again live among them, among the solitary children, and the grownups are nothing, and their dignity has no value.”
Rainer Maria Rilke

Homer
“As gale-winds swirl and shatter under the shrilling gusts on days when drifts of dust lie piled thick on the roads and winds whip up the dirt in a dense whirling cloud- so the battle broke, storming chaos, troops inflamed, slashing each other with bronze, carnage mounting, manslaughtering combat bristling with rangy spears, the honed lances brandished in hand and ripping flesh and the eyes dazzled now, blind with the glare of bronze, glittering helmets flashing, breastplates freshly burnished, shields fiery in sunlight, fighters plowing on in a mass. Only a veteran steeled at heart could watch that struggle and still thrill with joy and never feel the terror.”
Homer, The Iliad
tags: shapes, war

year in books
Marie A...
447 books | 1,263 friends

Alyssa ...
688 books | 46 friends

a
a
419 books | 611 friends

Khalila...
722 books | 5,001 friends

Carolyn...
1,720 books | 4,998 friends

Dani Fe...
380 books | 755 friends

leah megan
184 books | 189 friends

Yasmin
199 books | 100 friends

More friends…
The Book Thief by Markus ZusakThe Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger
Best Books Ever
75,340 books — 279,453 voters


Favorite Genres



Polls voted on by Janet

Lists liked by Janet